Army of Melodies
As music slowly seeps into your mind,
You slip into a world undefined.
The melodies swirl like colors,
Splashed upon an artist’s canvas.
Blending to utmost purity,
Filling you with an obscure security.
Each instrument is a soldier on its own.
Put together, an army with power unknown.
Drums carry the heart beat, the lifeline,
That the others all marched to.
Perfectly synchronized in their paces,
All filling their designated places.
Like blood through veins the notes course,
Filling the air with tremendous force.
Combining itself with the beat of your heart,
You feel as if it stops, your life will to.
Nothing else but matters though.
The music in the moment is all you know.
Copyright © Liz Thomas | Year Posted 2008
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